Chapter 10

Name:Mohist Tang Author:jiang chen yi nu
The next day, with the momentum of the Mojia village, there was a shocking vitality. Everyone was like beating chicken blood. They were full of energy. It was just dawn. All the villagers had got up to work. Even the laziest purple clothes cleaned all the inside and outside of the Mojia village.

"Not bad!" Merton said, touching his little head in purple. The wrong move made Ziyi turn her eyes.

"Do a good job and bring you a silk when I come back today." Merton decided to reward the purple dress. After a good training, the girl is still expected to be competent for the work of a servant girl.

"Thank you, young master." Ziyi forgot her hatred and said happily.

"Ah! Still so heartless!" Merton sighed, waved and jumped into an ox cart.

With spare money, Mojia village hired a cow from the neighboring village to pull a car for the first time, so that Merton finally avoided the tragedy of walking another 50 miles.

"Let's go!" Merton was as high spirited as commanding thousands of troops, but there were only 15 water tankers, which seemed a little funny.

As soon as the motorcade arrived at Chang'an City, it immediately beat gongs and drums to set up the signboard of Mojia village.

"The people of Mojia village are coming again." the man exclaimed yesterday.

"Does Mojia village really master the unique skill that can make fish live for a long time?" the man with a keen sense of smell suddenly realized the benefits.

If the Mojia village only sells live fish once, maybe everyone will just talk about it. Now the Mojia village comes as promised for the second time and brings 15 carts of live fish, then the unique skills of the Mojia village may really exist.

"It's really the unique skill of Mohism inherited for thousands of years!" Chang'an citizens exclaimed. More and more Chang'an citizens finally believe in the existence of Mohism's unique skill. In addition, Mohism was famous in the pre-Qin period. With the addition of the two, live fish in Mohist village caught fire in Chang'an City, and even citizens in the East and west of the city came to buy fish.

As a result, fifteen cars of live fish in Mojia village were sold out in half an hour.

On the third day, it was even more sensational. Fifteen carts of live fish came and fifteen carts of grain were pulled back.

On the fourth day, the number of water tankers in Mojia village increased to 20. The sale of live fish was still in short supply. Mojia village pulled back 20 carts of grain.

On the fifth day, the motorcade of Mojia village increased by 25. When the 25 Mojia motorcade arrived at the South Gate of Chang'an city.

The business travelers waiting for the past have been speeding up the motorcade of Mojia village with envious eyes. For five days, Mojia village has created wealth. The myth has been widely spread among these businessmen and citizens.

One by one, they are envious and unwilling. Who's to say that there is a millennium Mohist behind them in Mohist village!

"Stop!" a city gate captain reached out and stopped the motorcade in Mojia village.

"Oh! It's general Chi Zhiyong. I don't know what's important for general Chi Zhiyong to stop our Mojia village team." Li Yi frowned, reached out to stop Merton and asked.

"The Chinese New Year is coming soon. It's not peaceful inside and outside Chang'an city these days. After receiving the order from the head, we should strictly investigate the business travel to and from Chang'an City, so as to prevent bandits from sneaking into Chang'an city." Chi Zhiyong said with a straight face.

"General Chi, please don't worry. The Mohist village is the descendants of veterans who follow your majesty to fight the world. The owner of our Mohist village is the self styled County uncle of your majesty. We are loyal to your majesty. There are absolutely no people with bad character, let alone bandits." Li Yi pointed to Merton and said loudly.

"If there are any bandits, it will be clear after checking!" Chi Zhiyong is not accommodating at all. Even if Li Yi moves out of Merton, Chi Zhiyong will not be moved by it.

"I think your waterwheel is the best hiding place for bandits." Chi Zhiyong shouted.

"General, this is the fish cart we sell fish. The whole Chang'an city knows it." Li Yi argued.

"It's a fish or a man. Just open it and have a look. If there were no bandits, I would have wronged you." Chi Zhiyong said sternly.

Everyone in Mojia village gave a clap in their heart. It's bad! The city gate captain came for the live fish secret skills of Mojia village. Any inspection of bandits is an excuse. Otherwise, why don't other businessmen and cars inspect the vehicles of Mojia village.

The merchants waiting outside the south gate were also in an uproar. These people were also human spirits. Of course, we can guess the intention of the captain of the city gate to resolutely open the waterwheel of Mojia village.

The living fish secret skill of Mohist school!

Yes, it's just for the live fish secret skills of Mojia village. Chi Zhiyong risked offending Mojia village and skillfully seizing the live fish secret skills of Mojia village in full view of the public, but he took a great risk.

But imagine the man's promise of great benefits and the promise that he will be fine. Don't you think he is a declining County uncle? What's the big deal.

"Don't let him see!" a young man in the crowd of Mojia village shouted angrily.

The secret skill of live fish in Mojia village is the lifeblood of Mojia village. If outsiders get it, the advantage of selling live fish in Mojia village will disappear. More than 5000 people in Mojia village will have to go back to the bitter days when they were hungry and full. How can they go back to see the people in Mojia village.

They will never forget the scene that they gave their family thirty Wen a day. At that moment, he felt that life was full of hope and future.

"What do you want to do?" Chi Zhiyong shouted. His long gun was raised in an instant. At the same time, all the city gate soldiers also raised their weapons and pointed at the people in Mojia village.

Chi Zhiyong was ecstatic. He wanted to check the original name of the waterwheel in Mojia village. If the people of Mojia village resisted, he would have a handle on it.

"Stop!" came a loud cry. The people in Mojia village were automatically divided into two rows, and Merton walked out from the middle.

"Who are you waiting for?" Chi Zhiyong said sternly. In fact, he played drums in his heart. Of course, he knew Merton's identity. He observed the Mohist team on the city gate for a few days.

"I am Merton, Bo, the founding County of the Empire, and the Mojia village is my fief, a Mojia disciple." Merton said proudly.

"Ah! He is the son of the Mohist school!" exclaimed the people at the gate.

"It is said that the secret skill of Mohist living fish is in his hands."

"It is said that he made a great wish in Mojia village to make it the richest village in the Tang Dynasty from a poor village."

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The crowd talked and looked at Merton with a trace of mystery.

"You indiscriminately aim the weapons guarding the imperial capital at the founding County of the Empire. Who gave you so much courage?" Merton suddenly shouted.

"Ah!"

Chi Zhiyong panicked. In the Tang Dynasty, the hierarchy was very strict, especially when the founding heroes were still alive and officially powerful, titles often represented power.

Before Chi Zhiyong ordered, all the soldiers at the gate put up their weapons and dared not point their weapons at the people in Mojia village.

Chi Zhiyong was in a dilemma at the moment, but he thought of the benefits he was about to get, and vowed to tell him that the secret skill of live fish in Mojia village was in the waterwheel. He gritted his teeth and said, "please forgive me, your humble position has an imperial mission, and please open the waterwheel.